Poem: Autumn Bloom

Perfectly Imperfect
An Autumn Bloom
Do you not know your own strength?
Your honesty, your kindness, such a genuine Soul
Your words enthrall me, and I yearn to hear you speak my Name
You have awoken in me, a part of Myself I thought gone
But you are just a Phantom now
The Shadow of a Nightshade
If there were only one thing to remember of me, it is that I cared

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That’s beautiful. Wish I could write like this :grinning:

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Just be honest. Bare your soul, and don’t give a f*** what anyone thinks

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